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Dec 2015
I love my phone it’s my best friend,
It’s loves me too when I press send,
I know it cares cause it needs me
In every photo that it sees.

It knows my name, makes me laugh
Web page, home page, save a draft.
It sweet talks me and I talk back,
Don’t click on that, a hack attack.

My phone knows everything I know,
Press any button, it’s all aglow,
One day my phone will be my boss,
I think its gain might be my loss.
Saturdays are playful.
Hank Helman
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Hank Helman
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